Queen Narissa Novels & Stories

The room fell quiet immediately, all eyes turning to him. “My pack,” Tariq began, his voice strong and commanding, “tonight, I introduce to you someone very special. Leah has been through much, and she has proven her strength time and again. She will be your Luna, your queen, and she will stand by my side as we lead the Fireblood pack into a new era.”

I said threw gritted teeth. “Again, revenge for what?!” Alpha Nik boomed pressing his Alpha command out. It wasn’t until just now that I realized that Derek had stepped out into the hall, and I heard him on his phone. “This bitch got everything and we got nothing! We don’t even have mates yet and she gets a mate and get’s to become a fuckin Queen?! It’s bullshit!” Ella answered.

“And keep your mouth shut about this. I want no one outside this room knowing what was said.” Lisa nodded, quickly curtsied, and gratefully left the room. As they walked back to lisa’s rooms they kept silent and even as they went inside they held their tongue while Mira questioned them. It was only when Mira went to run errands that they finally spoke. “Who is Niseri?” lisa asked almost immediately after Mira left. “She started the Great War.” Nela said. “That means nothing to me…” lisa replied. “Sorry, I forget sometimes you’re not from here. She was a Lesser King’s Magi and she convinced him to try to usurp the High King.”

(Kiana – POV, First Person, ) I wake to chaos. Not the quiet kind the palace carries in the early hours—but loud, rushing, unstoppable chaos. “Kiana!” The doors fly open. Nyara is first, nearly tripping over her own feet as she runs straight to my bed. Behind her, Selene follows with far more grace—but even her composure is betrayed by the excitement shining in her eyes. And then Arielle enters last. Calm. Controlled. But even she cannot fully hide her smile.

the old woman prompted. "Yes," responded Nadine, a woman with dark hair and a physique that exuded strength and agility, reminiscent of a warrior or a seasoned fitness instructor. Standing at 170 cm, her muscular frame was accentuated by the simple dark singlet she wore. "Luna Queen class refers to a special group of destined Lunas meant to support the Alpha King. Typically, they are bound to their own destined Alphas. However, if their destined Alpha perishes or is slain, these Lunas have the autonomy to choose which Alpha King candidate to support. They can even align with a non-destined Alpha from their own pack, aiding him in his quest to become the Alpha King.

Slowly, she turned to Kieran who met her calm gaze. "I am Ahnarrah Carmeine Quin, Duchess of Araceli. I still have to reclaim my kingdom. I have to deal with people who stepped on me when I'm at my weakest" Narrah declared, earnestly staring at Kieran's eyes. "Rieka will be your warriors. I will hunt those people" Kieran assured her. "Those people were known for their treachery, traitors" Narrah added, her tone challenging. "Nothing new to Rieka" Kieran snickered while Narrah heaves a sigh.

She was dressed in a silk robe that suggested she must have been sleeping. The only thing different about their resemblance was that where the king's eyes were gold, hers were dark brown. “Ragnar." She said, descending the last three steps quickly. “What is happening? The guards said you brought someone back from the border and I…” her gaze shifted to me and her jaw tightened. “Who is she? Did you take her against her will? Because she looks…” "Sera,” he said calmly. "Enough.” “She looks terrified Ragnar, and if you have dragged some girl in from the border because of pack politics. I swear to the Moon Goddess. I will…”

Lady Marilyn Rusè Gattar/ Queen Lyn: A barren woman who journeyed to Nayak because of an oath her mother made to the goddess. Blessed by Natalí to be the true but has so many challenges preventing her from becoming the queen. King Treven Niamh: The king of Nayak, blessed by the deity Nati with strength and the power to communicate with hornets and control them. He has been searching for his true queen secretly. Lady Meisi: The first consort of the king, She believed only she deserved to be the true queen.

She didn't look to be much older than Mare but she was slightly taller and that advantage made her look down her nose as she spoke. She took a step into the hall and Mare fought back the urge to hug her arms around her body. Did the hall suddenly turn cold? "What is it that you say?" Vallezarii asked. Mare's eyes snapped to his face. The tone of his voice... "Your Baryn concubine will not sully the queen's seat..." "There is no queen." "Her memory leaves on..." "There is no queen!"

Valentina remarked. "I wasn't alone. I had Nora and I still do. In fact, we have each other,” she said while giggling a little. "Oh, really? It is just that Nora doesn't talk much so I figured..." "No, she is just a little closed off when it comes to meeting new people. Also you are the princess and future Queen so she is trying to remain in her place as your lady," Sarah said as she focused on applying lip liner to Valentina's lips. Valentina laughed slightly at Sarah's statement. "She doesn't have to worry. I am not a Princess, I am a warrior," she finished with a smile.